Laura continued washing her hair, and I was almost dry when the doorbell sounded again.

"Maybe some religious nut that wants to convert us to something that we didn't ask for. Jim, go down in your towel, and they'll get the message,” Laura suggested, still in the shower.

I wrapped the towel around myself as a third round of the doorbell sounded.

"Okay, I'm coming," I shouted.

From the shower, I heard laughter, and Laura replied, "Not without me you aren't!"

All I could think at that time was that the joke would cost her later.

Arriving at the door, I verified the towel's security. I did not want to have an elderly religious woman have a heart attack if the towel dropped and my birthday suit suggested a party.

Just as I heard banging at the door, I opened it. A hand swooped down and hit my carefully secured covering. The towel fell and briefly revealed my sex. I rapidly pulled up the towel to cover my embarrassment.

The woman, an attractive blonde with an angry mood, verbally attacked, "Well, nice to meet you. Where the hell is Laura? Then you can tell me who you are and what you are doing here."

Taken aback, I replied, "My name is Jim, and Laura is upstairs. Are you a friend or neighbor of Laura's?"

"Oh, okay, I see why Laura was hiding you for almost six months. I'm Amy, a long-suffering friend of Laura. You must be either Jim or a side dick while he is away."

"My name is Jim," I replied.

"Please tell Laura I'm here," Amy asked.

"Sorry, Amy, I'm pleased to meet you. Laura has mentioned you many times. Come on in, have a seat. I'll go get Laura."

Going back upstairs, the towel fell, revealing my backside.

"Laura kept you wrapped up for a reason, because unwrapped, you could get away from her. Your butt cheeks are as round and tight as can be," Amy teased.

Laura was out of the shower now, drying her hair.

"Laura, it's your friend, Amy."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Jim. Her boyfriend is out of town, and I invited her over because I didn't expect you back until tomorrow. We had planned on her staying the night."

"Okay. No problem. I don't want to impinge on your sisterhood slumber party. I can come back tomorrow if you prefer."

"Don't be stupid. We were going to watch Netflix and maybe some porn with our men away. The worst that could happen is you get all re-horned and fuck me just before bedtime. I just love some before bedtime sex."

I quickly put on my clothes and went downstairs to tell Amy that Laura would be down in a few minutes. I offered her something to drink, and she thanked me, but said she'd wait.

"Sorry, Amy. We thought you were some door-to-door God salesman," I explained. "I wasn't supposed to be home until tomorrow, but I caught an earlier flight."

"You were on a business trip?" she asked.

"Yes, a little dull if you are outside the field, but good for me," I answered. 

At that moment, Laura came down the stairs.

"Hello, Amy. Sorry. Jim came back early, and it just slipped my mind."

"Hey, Laura, we are friends, but if I had been looking at his butt for too long, I'd have forgotten my name."

That resulted in my whole body turning red.

"Jim, don't worry about Amy; she is very direct, and there is no filter between her mind and mouth. What she thinks is what you get."

"I'm fine with a person who is direct," I answered, continuing. "So, is your boyfriend also away?"

"In a sense, yes. He forgot that I didn't have to work this Friday, so I was out shopping and went back to get ready to give him a little sugar on Sunday. If I succeeded, he would have been diabetic because a week without it is torture for me. But he won’t be hyperglycemic from me, because when I went into the bedroom, he had two skanks measuring the length of his poker with their mouths."

"So sorry, Amy. You must be traumatized. I will let you and Laura talk. We can get acquainted another time."

"No. It was time, he wasn’t that great, and bed wasn’t the only thing. I wouldn't have minded if he invited me or if he told me, but not only did he do it, he did it at my house, when he thought I was working. Time's up. I'll find someone else. Just miffed," Amy plainly stated as if bread turned moldy past the date of expiration.

"Well, are we all going to spend a quiet evening? It could be relaxing. Why did you tell me he was out of town, Amy?" Laura inquired. 

"That was two questions, dear Laura. First answer sounds cozy. I’m up for that. Second answer is that I didn't want to have you thinking this guy was super, and I was stupid for letting him go. You needed to see me when I told you that I was fine," Amy responded.

Amy wanted to let me know it was fine, so she added, "Besides Jim, I would like to see why it has been such a long time that Laura and I haven't had a chance to chat properly because she was hooking up with a guy that kept her chained up and she hadn't introduced me."

All the pleasantries completed, we decided to keep things simple. We would order a pizza, and I would pick it up, and I would make a couple of cocktails because Amy and Laura don't like beer. 

Now all that remained was a movie or a series on Netflix.

Both women wanted a movie, so it would be a movie. 

Later, around seven PM, when we had talked about our backgrounds and some likes and dislikes, it appeared that Laura was a little jealous or bored because she knew both of us very well. Already knowing both of us, she was getting up every few minutes and was fidgety.

"Pizza time. Jim, please call for the large pizza special. It takes about 30 minutes to make and 15 minutes each way for travel. We won't eat until well after nine PM unless we—meaning you—get moving," Laura cautioned.

Driving to the pizza place, I wasn't hungry, so my mind drifted. Getting to know someone who has virtually no inhibitions, like Amy, was fresh compared to the dance Laura and I did getting to know each other. I liked that too, but I am hesitant to make romantic gestures that could be misinterpreted by a woman as an attempted attack.

That brought me back to thinking about the initial steps in my relationship with Laura.

Getting to know Laura was relatively easy. She loved music and had eclectic tastes like mine. Except I liked some rap, and she didn’t. We discussed our likes and dislikes over a few visits to a local coffee shop, and then Laura asked me if I would come back to her place.

Once there, she told me that she knew from talking to me that I had some difficult relationships.

The surprise I received next must have come from her friendship with Amy. Sitting on her couch, Laura told me that if I ever wanted to play around with her, all I had to do was ask. A proposition that was incredible and direct—like I would imagine Amy doing from our brief encounter.

Flabbergasted, I was not sure how to take it. My feeling was that she was looking for a friend, and I liked that she wanted to know about me. What would happen if I said let's play? Would we play once, and she would never talk to me afterwards?

I held out that first day, but the next time she invited me, I decided that I needed to try. The venture was worth trying rather than staying in a friend's orbit, as I had with many women. I found out later that Laura was thinking that I was either gay or impotent for not having jumped on that first day she proposed playing.

That next time, I mulled it over and then, sheepishly said, “You told me that if I wanted to play, to just ask you, and I assume that you weren’t talking about Legos. I would love to play, but my experience is limited, and Legos are probably safer.”

Laura laughed and smiled. Nervously, I left the friend orbit with her, and she took me to places I thought I would never go.

I was now back to the present day with Laura and Amy. I had to wait for a while, and the pizza was finally ready. The drive back to Laura’s took longer than usual.

During my absence, it was revealed to me later that I had left two conspiring women alone. Laura told me afterwards what had transpired.

Once I was outside, Amy asked Laura how I was with her, and if I could satisfy her. Laura told Amy that although I had indicated my experience was limited, I was always concerned and made her climax more than anyone with whom she had sex. In addition, so far, anything she'd asked for, I hadn't refused. Laura told her about her new toy, and Amy became intrigued.

Amy told Laura, "Wow. I thought he was almost a five-second lay. One time and good night. Doesn’t seem like a more than once guy."

They had a plan to make the weekend more interesting.

Both of them had rapidly hatched a plan to which I was oblivious, walking in the door with warm pizza.

Like in the old porn clips, I made my entry, "Pizza Delivery. Hot for you."

"Haha. Come on in, pizza boy. If you want to deliver, you'd better have more than pizza," Laura joked.

"If you think that I don't deliver more, sweet Laura," I replied. "I’ll take your pizza and leave."

"Please don't take my pizza," Laura mockingly answered.

Leaning in close, she whispered to me that she had never had someone so eager to please her, and after the last couple of days, she never had someone willing to try such different things.

"Jim, put the pizza down for now and turn on the television. Find a good movie, and we can eat later," Amy broke in.

We went through all the films. I am open to everything—for films. If Amy liked a movie, Laura thought it was infantile or not good. The same with films Laura liked. Finally, Amy said, let's watch a little porn and then eat. At last, an agreement. Settling a war between two related families is easier.

But now for the type. Both said female-male-female. This seemed like the setup it was in. The pizza delivery boy thing was less obvious.

Sitting on the couch, between the two wolves (Beautiful wolves, but wolves, nonetheless. Laura was amazing, and Amy had similar-sized breasts, but a little different in shape. Both of them had asses that begged for attention.).

Amy was allowed to choose the oeuvre. The film they had already selected while I was away getting the pizza ran about thirty minutes.

Soon after the target male in the film received an advance from his female partner, Laura put her arms around me and started to clandestinely rub my manhood. Amy watched the screen, and when both cinematic women pounced on the target male, I glanced to see Amy feeling up her breasts. 

The clip was hot and about half through when Laura and Amy turned to each other and kissed with both their faces in front of mine. That left me in a state of stupefaction.

Laura kissed my cheek and leaned into my ear, "Jim, Amy, and I want to share you and each other. I have never done this before. If you want to stop, dear, tell me at any time."

Amy leaned in on the other side, speaking so Laura could hear, "Jim, Laura is my best friend, and I will do whatever she says. I have more experience, but if you or she says stop, we stop and find a good (or bad) Netflix film. Rules stated. You in? Laura has no experience (or little) with women, so I will be helping you to sample her, and you will give me some sugar, unless Laura says no.”

“Have you ever been in a threesome before, Jim?" Amy asked.

“Come on, Amy, my specialty is a onesome!" I emphatically answered. 

Laura leaned in, and I felt her tongue open and plunge into my mouth.

"Mmm, baby, Amy and I are gonna see you fuck us. She liked what she saw when you flashed her. We're gonna own you. One rule: your cream is mine. I'll share it if I want, but it goes in my pussy, mouth, or ass first—unless otherwise allowed. You agree?" Laura insisted.

"Understood," I answered.

"Kiss me and show Amy how we play, and she will join in," she said to start things off.

Laura took my head in her hands, and her tongue leapt down my throat, wrestling with mine.

I was still a bit dazed, and Laura knew my penchant for oral sex, which both of us had agreed included kissing. My hands played with her breasts. Sensing the blood flowing to her nipples as they hardened.

The sensation of another set of hands loosening my belt had my shaft stiffening again. Amy saw my erection's outline in my boxers. 

"Mmm...Laura, we've got a live one. Let's see how long he can last with both of us working him over."

Amy, now on her knees on the floor, worked off my pants and started kissing up my thighs. One hand on my thigh and another pinching a nipple. 

"I'm gonna make your cock sing for us," Amy said while beginning to stroke my sex through my boxers.

Meanwhile, Laura was kissing me and sucking on my tongue. I never had two women behave as wantonly—of course, I had never been with two women at the same time.

Laura’s breasts were now on view as I unbuttoned her blouse, slipping my hand onto those magnificent melons. Raising them and pinching the nipples made both of us excited.

"Pinch my nipples, Jim, it makes me so horny every time," she squealed.

Suddenly, Laura stopped our kiss as Amy slipped a hand beneath the leg of my boxers and fondled me.

"I love kissing you, Jim, but I don't want Amy to have all the fun just yet. I want to watch another woman suck you and make sure you keep your promise."

Amy grabbed my shaft and declared, “That is serious meat, Laura. You need to help me with his hardon."

Kissing down and sucking on my nipple, Laura slid to the floor and was at eye level with Amy, who had just popped the head of my shaft into her mouth. She pulled down my boxers and controlled me with her hand. Laura watched my rod glisten as Amy went down on it and drew a vacuum.

She popped it out and pushed it in Laura’s direction.

"Oh my god, that is super," I say.

"Your turn, Laura," Amy offered her my rod.

Taking it in her hand, Laura took me deep, and Amy had my balls in her hand. Pulling me forward, I held her head until she dropped down to suck on my balls.

They both had taken me into their mouths, and I was only playing with Laura’s breasts when available and cradling their heads as they made me hard.

Amy had my balls coated with her saliva and managed to say, “He’s hard, Laura. I'm sure if we suck him together, he is going to give us a huge load."

Almost like I am not there, Laura replied, “Let’s do it, Amy. He can't hold out long. Meet me at his head."

It sounded like they were plotting to make me cum, but I wanted to have them both cum also.

Protesting, I offered, “What about you?"

"Jim, I have had first-timers like you. You will be back and ready in no time. We will help," Amy told me.

"You heard her, Jim, you can cum first, but then we will expect you to participate," you added.

Without more hesitation, they put their mouths around my shaft, one on each side, and move up and down, as if forming a vagina.

They were kissing with my cock in the middle, and Amy started playing with Laura’s tits. The sensation of another woman touching her erotically had her moan at each time she squeezed your lovely breasts.

Sucking my cock together, let them play also with each other, and Laura had the opportunity to feel Amy's tits as well, with Amy moaning as she sucked and licked me.

"Fuck, Laura, play with them, give my nips a pinch. You have me wet," Amy said, pausing momentarily.

All this sensory overload went to my nerve centers, and Laura knew my signs.

"He's going to cum, Amy, catch his cum with me."

Moving to the tip of my cock, you and Amy both licked my frenulum as if French kissing involving my cock as an intermediary. Laura started stroking me, and I couldn't last much longer.

"Give it up, Jim!" Amy said.

"Mmm...love your precum, shoot your cream for us," Laura added.

Both of their lips locked around the head of my cock, furiously licking that sweet spot below the head, with both of them alternating their hands, stroking me furiously.

Not being able to hold it any longer, I felt my cock spasm and recoil as I released my man milk in a series of healthy spurts, with some landing on Laura’s cheek.

At the end of my release, Amy cleaned the man seed off Laura’s cheek as they French kissed with my seed flowing between them.

"Mmm...Great cum, Jim," Amy complimented.

I bent over to Laura, and our tongues had an electric exchange.

"Laura, you and Amy were incredible."

"We're two hot women, what did you think we would be together. Now don't hesitate, taste yourself on Amy's tongue."

"We are aware that you want to please us, and we are going to help you get there, but a brief pause first," Laura told me.

It was the first time that I kissed someone other than Laura with my cum on her tongue. Amy's kissing was sensual and made me feel a little horny, but honestly, Laura and I had a connection that wouldn't transfer to Amy, as excited as her kisses made me.

We all sat looking at each other with smiles on our faces. Sitting on the couch, we had our arms wrapped around each other.

Drinking water and relaxing, Amy was the first to speak, "Hey Jim, how would you like to give me your cum recipe. It was creamy, and I need to commend you for having enough for both Laura and me."

"I am a little embarrassed, Amy. I haven't done anything like that before. I wanted to cum as soon as all four hands were on me."

"You were wonderful for a newbie. I was part of one where the guy flooded his pants when he found out his girlfriend, and I were serious about a threesome," Amy recounted.

"So, what's next?" I asked.

"Be more relaxed and try to do what will make the others feel good--meaning make them cum."

"Let's go to the bedroom. The bed offers us more possibilities to comfortably spread out," Laura proposed.

The vote was unanimous, and we removed what remained of our clothing. I just had to take off my shirt and socks. My overwhelming urge was to eat Laura out. Her wetness was evident when she had a soaked spot visible when she removed her sexy panties.

My hesitation was because there was someone else present. Kissing her was a great initiation. Therefore, I decided to start with that. Touching Laura’s lips to mine made my insides flutter. She made my manhood twitch by sucking on my tongue, rolling her mouth around it as she did with my rod.

Wanting to be fair, Amy, on the other side, also needed attention. I leaned over Laura and gave Amy a deep kiss that she returned voraciously. Just kissing both of them was transferring blood to my corpus cavernosa.

Moving back to her, I sucked and nibbled on Laura’s neck and ears. 

"I want you to eat you, but you need to beg for it, Laura."

"Suck on my pussy, Jim, eat my cunt."

Moving down Laura’s neck, Amy knew the direction and beat me to her breasts. I could feel her suckling on one as I arrived at the other.

Laura loves having her nipples and breasts receive attention. If Amy didn't know beforehand, she could see and feel her moaning. We each held on to one of her breasts and suckled as we gently felt and pressed on her mountains.

"Suck my tits! So good with both occupied!"

Amy and I looked at each other, and she momentarily separated from Laura’s nipple to look into my eyes and kiss me.

"You two kissing is hot!" Laura managed to say. Breaking up our embrace, we reclaimed her tits as we groped and caressed Laura.

"You taste first, Jim," Amy urged.

Easing Laura onto her back, Amy took over the massage of Laura’s globes and sucked on her nipples. Feeling my mouth go down on Laura, her head gesticulated from side to side with progressively louder moans and the occasional 'fuck'.

Refreshing the passion mark on one side of her lower abdomen, she finally pleaded, "Fuck Jim. Go down on me now, my clit is so hard. Please take me."

She loved oral, but she also was turned on when I suckled her tits, so having Amy sample her marvels must have been overpowering as my mouth and tongue made their way to her treasure.

That first taste of her nectar made me greedy for all of it. Her salty, sweet, sticky, slippery liquid that touched my tongue brought blood to my organ.

Amy hesitated and moved to kiss Laura. In her state, she would have kissed almost anyone, but Amy elicited more moans as they rolled their tongues and their hands grabbed and fondled each other’s breasts.

My tongue probed Laura’s folds, and my lips pulled on her labia. Now her hips were pushing up to my face. 

"Tongue fuck me, Jim. Push it into me!"

Laura was now telling me what she wanted, and Amy went back to her breasts.

"Finger my cunt, suck on my hard clit!" Laura was now in full passion mode.

Complying was easy, so my fingers entered her pussy hole one at a time, and the two fingers started a come-hither motion as they pushed in and out. Meanwhile, I was sucking hard on her pearl with loving licks, bathing the bean with saliva mixed with her juice.

Thinking for a second, it became evident that I was not sharing as much affection with Amy as I would like, so I sought to remedy that.

Running my hands along her outer thighs, Amy opened her legs. She also had breasts that were marvels as they compressed on Laura’s abdomen.

Initiating a rubbing motion along Amy's slit with my free hand, she raised and opened her hips more. My fingers felt her honey coating my hand.

Pausing her action on Laura, Amy was noticeably aroused.

"No more teasing, Jim. Finger fuck me," Amy requested, no ordered.

Her hips moved up and down on my fingers, and the wetness from Amy's pussy had her love bean hard.

Laura’s potion covered my hands, and her G-spot and clit signaled that she was nearing orgasm.

"Suck my clit hard, make me cum!" She appealed.

"Cum Laura, Amy, and I want to share your juice," I told her.

Laura’s hips are moving up and down. I glanced at Amy moving with your heaving chest as she sucked her nipples hard.

A second, and Laura held her hips up, and her gush hit my happy face, attempting to swallow that and subsequent ejaculations from her pussy. Amy left her breasts for Laura’s flooded thighs. 

Amy and I kissed, sampling Laura's most intimate offering. You are quivering as one finger from Amy, and one from me fucked Laura’s pussy.

Laura was in an altered state, and just after a good, hard cum, she wanted a hard cock.

"On your back, Jim. Fuck my cunt. I need it bad!" She managed to say.

Amy looked at me as we kissed, receiving the command as if from a bossy matron placing an order at a restaurant and adding ‘and make it quick’ at the end. But we knew it was her passion talking.

Amy's eyes were complicit with my thoughts as I dropped to my back. Before Laura could take my manhood and begin, Amy knelt above my face.

"Take him first, Laura. Bury his dick deep in your love tunnel, but I want that tongue and mouth to exercise my clit."

Lowering her pussy down onto my face, I let Amy’s pussy slit drip her nectar onto my tongue. She moved back and forth across my tongue as she moved faster. Like the pendulum in Edgar Allen Poe's story 'The Pit and the Pendulum', my tongue proceeded deeper with each sweep.

Encountering Amy's pearl was like the release of the prisoner from bondage in the story, with a different kind of release for Amy. Except Amy was free to do what she wanted with my tongue. I sucked on her labia with my lips and explored them with my tongue. She was holding my head and reclaiming head.

At that moment, Laura’s wetness coated my cock as Laura opened her little crevasse to rub her love button on my cockhead. Moving back, lifting up, and raising my manhood, she used my length to stab deep into her.

"Laura, you are so sexy in heat. Kiss me and play with me as you fuck him. Show him how women cum," Amy said.

Amy and Laura leaned forward to kiss and play with each other's breasts. I freed a hand to squeeze Amy's nipple and liberated the other to push both sets together. 

Amy stopped kissing to say, " Fuck Laura! I love a new tongue on me, but his tongue will never be old!"

"Don't forget, he's mine," Laura made clear.

"He's my tongue for now. Taste my cunt juice, Jim. I'm cumming!" Amy exclaimed.

A torrent of her elixir rushed out in spurts and coated my face and chest. Licking her up and out, the two women continued fondling each other.

Climbing off my face, Amy bent down and kissed me, lingering to taste herself on my mouth.

"Mmm...Jim, you have my Good Cunnilingus Seal of Approval," Amy laughed.

Laura was now riding me as if in a race for her life.

"Squirt, Laura," I cried.

"Laura, show him how much you want his man seed," Amy added.

"Shoot your sperm, Jim, cum with me."

Amy played with Laura’s breasts, and I tweaked her button. When Amy put her fuck finger up her little pucker, Laura screamed in pleasure, inundating me with her cunt sauce.

"My pussy! My ass! Feel my juice," Laura announced joyously, along with unintelligible garble.

That sent a message to my shaft that she needed my spunk.

"Fuck, Laura."

She could feel the pulses of my rod as Amy squeezed my balls and milked me in her love tunnel.

Amy kissed both of us. My pole remained rigid as Amy moved a hand behind and cupped my balls using her other hand to flick Laura’s sensitive love bean gently.

All three of us had orgasmed.

"Stay a little hard, Jim," Amy asked, "and another surprise will be bestowed upon you."

Moving behind Laura, Amy hugged her, feeling her pearl. As Laura started to recover, she leaned down to view our sexes joined as one.

Moving in, I felt her suckling on my balls. Laura could sense my semen falling out of her as Amy took our cum and was licking Laura’s ass and perineum.

My cock was deflating, but Amy’s mouth took all of it as she cleaned us both. That included a tongue fuck to clean Laura as well as taking all of my soft cock as it slipped out of her pussy.

We separated to lie on the bed and savor our pleasure. I was in between these two hot-blooded women who thoroughly enjoyed all the things we had tried.

Laura gave me a Spanish kiss and then let me give Amy a similar embrace. 

"You two are great together and incredible in our threesome. Anything else you both would like?" Amy stated breathlessly.

"Relax a little, and there will be something," Laura replied.

"Thank you for being so sexy and tolerant, Amy," I offered.

"It is fantastic to have a threesome where all members want the most for each other," Amy began, "when one member takes everything selfishly, that ruins the experience for everyone."

"Something cold to drink?" I inquired.

We were in a resting state, but it was still early, and a pizza was waiting.